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Published on Fri, 3rd Jul 2026 at 00:15
I came upon a journey,
but I couldn't tell you where;
I've tried in vain to remember,
but all I see is despair!
I've slept through many a night
hoping the dream would come,
yet further did I fall,
and all that remained is scared ...
I came upon a
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Published on Mon, 22nd Jun 2026 at 21:56
It came upon the high tide, here, we've nowhere to hide; now afar, on the other side, rests an ocean so short of lies! Poseidon dreams upon the storm we've begat from stolen trees; what it leaves? we cannot believe! ... as frozen is the forgotten truth ...
Published on Thu, 18th Jun 2026 at 00:00
Love did never consume me, nor take its toll on time; Her flowers bloomed in gentle winds that yearned for me to begin! My love did scream in glee! yet scream of me in greed? My ghastly fears prevail, with tears, as my heart does longingly dream ...
Published on Wed, 17th Jun 2026 at 23:39
A jest beyond your doors yields little chance of succour; what of solace upon the floor? this voyage awaits the shore ...
Published on Mon, 15th Jun 2026 at 22:58
Winters maladies beset this mind;
what of me will find the line?
frozen pines still lace the times
where a journeys eye did reach the blind!
Blustery madness lingers in walls;
what of me will make the call?
chosen lines regale the fall
where morrows heart did land in
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Published on Sun, 14th Jun 2026 at 22:12
Author Notes: Was in a political mood!
Gone, is the mighty eye, where orion sits on high; affixed upon the shallow sky, his heart did not apply. Further, mintaka sales july, as oceans reflect the lie; and of his partners eventual try? this hope will surely die?
Published on Sun, 7th Jun 2026 at 18:51
Faces red as the roses fall;
we catch the rainbow
where the rivers do glow!
Thorns peel the skin of hearts!
Wrens sing as the leaves spoil;
we catch the wind
where the boughs do grow!
Feathers yearn for weight in dreams!
Souls collide as steps fall silent;
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Published on Sun, 7th Jun 2026 at 18:05
Reluctantly, as summer leaves,
our autumns heart is all she perceives.
Of what she dreamed, we cannot believe,
as winters hand is all we receive.
What of spring and how she deceives?
what of the saplings that learn to grieve?
Reluctantly, as summer leaves,
our autumns soul is
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Published on Mon, 1st Jun 2026 at 23:27
I.
Of that night, your beauty remains;
pictorial history, in clearest of frames,
captures the tulips that conveys the days
we waltzed the nights,
and unmoored our fights;
of morrows madness, we shall relent
and sing with rapture, in earnest plays.
II.
Of
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Published on Thu, 21st May 2026 at 23:37
Defiant of the road,
yet fluent of the route,
the ghoul has found his home
and all he must atone.
Remorseful of said times,
yet resentful of the lines,
the ghoul has set the tone
for all he must atone.
Spiteful with his words,
yet hopeful of their peace,
the ghoul has found
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Published on Thu, 21st May 2026 at 02:17
Stripped of yellow, our fading star is blue! what hue will replace thee? what of me will remain? What lustral face will come when the demons face their fate? Only the moon will say, whose back has yet to turn!
Published on Thu, 21st May 2026 at 02:03
On the streets of decay,
an awful face replays;
mirrors cannot embrace
a heart made of lace,
whose words have effaced
these weary votes replaced.
Holes of despair
have opened our souls;
what once was grace
is time
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Published on Mon, 20th Apr 2026 at 22:02
Heart at play;
gambolled away
to beseech the day
where we shall stay!
On petal dreams,
we lay in silence; a blissful stream
did bring us thirst,
yet not the first,
as home flailed away with the wind.
Heart at play;
betroved away
to
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Published on Fri, 17th Apr 2026 at 23:56
Fear me not,
as I am me, and you are thee,
as heart separates to echos of three;
heart, a fickle thing,
clings to hope it's yet to grasp;
mind, a backseat,
begins again and hopes to last;
soul, a wayward thing,
begets the toll the lover cast.
Fear me not,
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